Wuxia: I Created the Strongest Organization, the Qinglong Club

　　Who would refuse such a beautiful thing?

　　Originally, Zhu Yuyan was going to send Bai Qinger into the palace, if it could make Emperor Xiang Wu look the best.

　　But now she has discovered that there is a better target to win over.

　　Wenjie!

　　As the dragon head of the Qinglong Association, a altar master below can defeat Emperor Xiang Wu.

　　Why does she want to be far away?

　　Even if it weren't for the fact that she felt a little older, she would have recommended herself.

　　And the reason why Bai Qinger came, not Wanwan.

　　That's because Wanwan's Heavenly Demon Strategy has not yet reached the top, and there are restrictions, so she has to maintain a pure yin body.

　　In addition, Wanwan herself refused in every possible way.

　　Zhu Yuyan had no choice but to let Bai Qinger go out.

　　If she could rely on her beauty, she could make Wen Renjie give up on Bai Qinger.

　　Of course it couldn't be better.

　　Just to see Wen Renjie's attitude towards Lin Xian'er as a beauty.

　　Zhu Yuyan felt that most of them would not work.

　　So she also sold Lin Xian'er a good one and taught her Dafa.

　　Now there is another beautiful woman.

　　She doesn't believe in Wen Renjie, and will refuse her Yinkui faction to join the Blue Dragon Society!

　　Just as Zhu Yuyan expected.

　　Wen Renjie did not refuse.

　　Zhu Yuyan's thoughts have long been revealed to him.

　　Just want to join the Blue Dragon Club.

　　It's just that she hasn't completed the mission several times, and she's a little embarrassed to mention it.

　　Send Bai Qing'er over here.

　　Wen Renjie immediately understood what she meant.

　　Because he also knew the role of the Jade Girl's Heart Gong.

　　From the system panel, I know that Bai Qinger was also trained by Zhu Yuyan to win people over.

　　How could he refuse such a good thing?

　　One sheep is put, and two sheep are also driven.

　　And it can also increase power.

　　He can have no idol burden of a righteous chivalrous person.

　　As for Lin Xian'er, is Gao happy?

　　Well, she'll be happy after a while.

　　. . .

　　The next day.

　　The sun has already risen three poles.

　　Wen Renjie's room was still closed.

　　He is not greedy for the gentle township.

　　But looking for a breakthrough!

　　I have to say that this kind of good thing doesn't happen all the time.

　　Lin Xian'er and Bai Qing'er, the two directly pushed Wen Renjie to a state of perfection.

　　Of course they did not benefit from it.

　　Lin Xian'er went from an ordinary person who knew two or three hands to a good player in the late stage of internal breathing.

　　Bai Qinger didn't lose either. From the early stage of Mingyi, it soared to the great perfection of Mingyi.

　　Only after breaking through, she will be able to catch up with her senior sister Wanwan and advance to the samadhi realm.

　　It's not just Wen Renjie who is looking for a breakthrough.

　　The two of them are also familiar with their own realm in order to break through.

　　At this moment, Wen Renjie could not hold back the steam coming out of his head, which condensed but did not disperse, hovering above his head.

　　There seems to be a feeling that it is about to converge into three flowers.

　　But it has not been able to condense and form.

　　If he wants to break through the realm of power, and advance to a clear artistic conception, he will naturally have a clear understanding of his original heart and consolidate his power.

　　This is not just a necessary process for progression.

　　It also has a profound impact on the martial arts of a martial artist.

　　But none of this is a problem for Wen Renjie.

　　The previous handed down reward, Delusional Enlightenment Pill, he doesn't want to use it now.

　　The whole realm can break through the bottleneck!

　　How could he use such a precious thing casually?

　　It should be used to its fullest value.

　　Right now, he not only has the savvy bonus of the organization.

　　And he already knew what to do.

　　Naturally you will not be confused.

　　So it doesn't matter if you don't use that auxiliary pill.

　　Although Wen Renjie practiced the knight's line, he cultivated Taixuan Zhenqi.

　　But it is clear that he is also a swordsman.

　　Whether it is his martial arts or his current achievements, how much has nothing to do with this?

　　"It's time to break through 々~!"

　　Sit quietly for nearly half an hour.

　　Wen Renjie felt that the profound energy in his body had boiled.

　　At this moment, the sword energy did not dare to move rashly, and it was all lurking in every corner of the body and was well controlled.

　　When the idea that he could break through suddenly appeared in his heart.

　　Boo!

　　Like the sound of a cork opening.

　　Tai Xuan Zhen Qi, directly from the dantian, the four limbs to the top of the head.

　　Then it erupted like a volcano!

　　Formless steam has been condensing on the top of the head, slowly arranging, forming three illusory lotus flowers.

　　Three Flowers Gather!

　　Three lotus flowers sit on the top of the head.

　　Feeding back the infuriating energy consumed in his body, the whole person became full again.

　　Between his breaths and breaths, the three lotus flowers were slowly inhaled into his body.

　　Stabilized the flow of infuriating within the body.

　　Clear mood!

　　Become!

　　"call! "

　　Wen Renjie let out a sigh of relief.

　　When he opened his eyes, it was like electricity from the void.

　　The whole room seemed to be much brighter.

　　"Looks like it's easy!"

　　Wen Renjie jumped out of bed and got dressed.

　　Glancing at the bed, Lin Xian'er and Bai Qing'er, who were practicing selfless cultivation.

　　They don't know.

　　That is, in a short period of time when they close their eyes and feel and stabilize their infuriating energy.

　　Wen Renjie has broken through the realm of power and entered a new realm.

　　"Cool!"

　　in every way!

　　Wen Renjie sorted out his clothes, and also woke up Lin Xian'er and Bai Qinger.

　　"Brother Jack..."

　　"Sir~"

　　"Yo! Good morning!"

　　Wen Renjie grinned, giving them a completely different feeling from last night.

　　. . .